Return Of The Reverend
I will take those fucking kicks, son
Kill them motherfuckers
Throw a brick and then I dip, son
Gangsta undercover
You say I never get on-top of these fuckers
Look at you now, busta
Ducking reaching grabbing for cover
Do this for fun brother
Bitch, I am insane ripping pieces up out his brain
Ha-ha-ha, question my sanity
No, I don't question a thing
Say the same thang, can't hang with you losers
Y'all is so lame
Shorty bang, can't handle my slang
So, I do my thang
Bro done switched my bae
He can't take the shame
So he changed his name
Now I gotta do my thang (damn!)
Blaming Uncle Sam for this inconvenience
Man he took my fans
Well, I'll be fucking damned
If you gon' do it again
Rubberband Man running through The Forty
Causing damage
Vanish in the middle of summer
I don't know how to manage
Come to visit me in the penitentiary
I'ma be so famished
Canning in emotions for so long
And I can't fucking stand it
I'm the problem
I'm the problem
Mama, I know I'm the problem
I'm the problem
I'm the problem
Momma, I know I'm the problem
I'm the problem
I'm the problem (really)
Momma, I know I'm the problem
Maybe I should take my anger out on my problems
But the pill popping the problem
And the problem is that it solves 'em
Got a couple hunnids up in my pocket
Watch it dissolve like water
But my flow is hot like lava
Still mad, I bossed up
What I'm on
Some stupid fucking shit
Yeah, the type of shit to leave you speechless
Begging for a bitch
And wash your clothes you smell like shit
And check your girl she smell like fish
Fuck, Robbie such a bitch
Shut the fuck up 'fore I kiss you
Huh, on my shit boo
Diamonds on my wrist to
Huh, time to kick you
Spending counterfeit, ooh
Make your brain melt, tell me how the shit feel
Satan in your brain flowing, tell me if the pills kill
Fuck, is this even real
What is even real
I don't know what's even real
Is this even real
I don't know what's even real
Is this even real
Is this even real
Kill them motherfuckers
Throw a brick and then I dip, son
Gangsta undercover
You say I never get on-top of these fuckers
Look at you now, busta
Ducking reaching grabbing for cover
Do this for fun brother
Bitch, I am insane ripping pieces up out his brain
Ha-ha-ha, question my sanity
No, I don't question a thing
Say the same thang, can't hang with you losers
Y'all is so lame
Shorty bang, can't handle my slang
So, I do my thang
Bro done switched my bae
He can't take the shame
So he changed his name
Now I gotta do my thang (damn!)
Blaming Uncle Sam for this inconvenience
Man he took my fans
Well, I'll be fucking damned
If you gon' do it again
Rubberband Man running through The Forty
Causing damage
Vanish in the middle of summer
I don't know how to manage
Come to visit me in the penitentiary
I'ma be so famished
Canning in emotions for so long
And I can't fucking stand it
I'm the problem
I'm the problem
Mama, I know I'm the problem
I'm the problem
I'm the problem
Momma, I know I'm the problem
I'm the problem
I'm the problem (really)
Momma, I know I'm the problem
Maybe I should take my anger out on my problems
But the pill popping the problem
And the problem is that it solves 'em
Got a couple hunnids up in my pocket
Watch it dissolve like water
But my flow is hot like lava
Still mad, I bossed up
What I'm on
Some stupid fucking shit
Yeah, the type of shit to leave you speechless
Begging for a bitch
And wash your clothes you smell like shit
And check your girl she smell like fish
Fuck, Robbie such a bitch
Shut the fuck up 'fore I kiss you
Huh, on my shit boo
Diamonds on my wrist to
Huh, time to kick you
Spending counterfeit, ooh
Make your brain melt, tell me how the shit feel
Satan in your brain flowing, tell me if the pills kill
Fuck, is this even real
What is even real
I don't know what's even real
Is this even real
I don't know what's even real
Is this even real
Is this even real
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